Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 502 Odin and Pompeii (2)

Dragons are really strange creatures. Loneliness runs through their entire lives, and they spend their entire lives resisting loneliness.

Their lives have no end, but they hope there is an end, at least they know when loneliness ends.

What does the cocooning process feel like? It can make Constantine afraid and make Li Wuyue give up cocooning.

Eternal life and immortality are the two most tempting things in human history, and many emperors have spent their entire lives pursuing them.

These two things are innate to the first generation of kings.

You won't care about things that you are born with.

So there was a smile on Li Wu Yue's face when she died. The sadness of the Dragon Bone Cross and the relief of liberation coexisted. McAllen hugged Li Wu Yue desperately.

Power and authority are intertwined and converged at this moment. Li Wuyue and Macallan disappeared before the wheel of history, and Odin's will enveloped the world.

The perfect first-generation king only existed in myths, and the myths shone into reality before the White Emperor was resurrected.

Summer’s mourning is not just the mourning of the Lionheart Society, it’s the sadness of the Secret Party, but also the despair of a Dragon King who lost his twins.

Menech Cassel, the one who truly killed the first generation single-handedly, this name shines in the secret party's dragon-slaying history.

No one knows better than McAllen how powerful and terrifying Meinecke Cassel was. That drop of blood is still warm today. The fighting spirit and passion of slaying a dragon, and the determination of a lion, will last forever.

MacAllen didn't want the next Menech Cassel to be born, but he had to admit that he could no longer control the secret party as he did before.

After Menech Cassel there was Angers, the secret party entered the academy era, and Nidhogg's eggs disappeared.

The king of the dark side is heading towards a darker place, and Macallan can only choose other ways to deal with the trouble.

Gattuso began to make arrangements in various places, and McCarron began to study new routes.

Strength is the cornerstone of doing anything. Relying on alchemical technology and genetic research in science, coupled with the power of the perfect king, Macallan (Odin) successfully transformed himself.

He broke through the limitations left by Nidhogg, which he believed required evidence to transform into reality, and he was eager to find evidence, so he became a stud.

It's a pity that there is only one proof from Caesar. It would be better if there were more proofs, but such things cannot be forced.

What is Gattuso's most impressive research? Weapons? The Sword of Damocles with alchemical technology?

No, the most amazing thing is the research on genetics and the use of dragon's blood.

Cloning is what Gattuso had left over. Italy's surrender was just because they were too lazy to waste time on such boring things, but they could use the war as an opportunity to practice.

The genetic research in Germany and the Soviet Union was promoted by Gattuso, and Herzog regarded the research results as his painstaking efforts, but they were nothing in McAllen.

McCarron was not willing to call it garbage. He had not yet reached the point of comparing his achievements with an ant.

But he saw something else in Herzog, something he admired, called ambition.

He felt that he could let Herzog try that path on his behalf, as it was rare to have a subject to trial and error.

Therefore, Macallan has another name, Bondarev.

Macallan, Pompeii, Bondarev, Odin... The world is returning to the control of dragons, but with the means and methods of hybrids, without any trace of dragons.

How terrifying is Ragnarok that it could scare the perfect Dragon King and force him to follow the destiny in the prophecy.

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"So you want to kick me out?" Han Qiu asked Pompey.

"I tried, but it didn't work." Pompey sipped his coffee and talked about the past. "I didn't expect you to survive the White King's attack. And in the subsequent hunt, you got rid of those stupid half-bloods."

"You said half-bloods are stupid, so your son is stupid too!"

Pompey slammed the table, "My son is not a fool."

"But he is indeed a mixed-blood. You just said a stupid mixed-blood." Han Qiu helped Pompey recall what he just said, and added: "If mixed-bloods are stupid, how did you and Li Wuyue end up in this situation? You should be the stupid one."

"If you say stubborn, I'll agree. But stupid... I'm a middle-aged man now, and I have a son."

"What's wrong with having a son?"

"Having a son, it's inevitable to pursue safety. So even if I am confident that I can kill you, I am not willing to pay the corresponding price." Pompey said helplessly.

"It's true that the perfect king can say something like 'kill me', but to be honest, you are not as powerful as I thought. The newborn White King is not much worse than you." Han Qiu said.

Pompey continued to smile. "It's the same reason. I have a son. Maybe in your eyes, Caesar is just an insignificant little guy, but in my eyes, he is indeed the future emperor. I broke through one limit, but I can't break through another limit."

Han Qiu nodded, "As a pure-blood, you can't bear that kind of power at all, right?"

"Humanity's strength does not lie in bravery. Dragons will never lack brave warriors. Humanity's strength lies in its compatibility and natural willpower. Hybrids are our gift to humans, but also our test for humans."

"Indeed, it's like mud. If you add some water and mix it, you can make it into any shape you want." Han Qiu asked in a very jumpy way, "So why don't you kill me?"

"Do you really want to die?"

“Death is a relief for me.”

"Then just stand still and let the hybrid kill you." Pompey gave a bad idea.

Han Qiu thought this was a good idea and drank coffee as if it were alcohol. "I've tried it, but I have the same weirdness as you. You are middle-aged, and I am young. Young people like to pursue dreams, or ideals. I can die for my ideals, but I can't die in vain. If the hybrids are too powerful and I am besieged and killed, that's fine. But I can't let them go."

Pompeii asked with great interest: "What is your ideal? To spend the Ragnarok peacefully?"

"No, it's not an ideal, it's just something that's within reach."

"I know you are not a king. They are all my old friends and I know them all. I also know the Son and the Holy Spirit. Who on earth are you?" Pompey asked sincerely.

This problem puzzled and troubled him for a long time.

Let the academy deal with it first, and then want the Shura Field in Japan to deal with Han Qiu. Outsourcing and outsourcing again and again just don't want to come to the fore.

As a result, not long after that, Han Qiuming came towards him alone.

"I don't know, but it's not a bad thing anyway. It's better than you." Han Qiu replied.

"Who can tell? I never started a war. I just pushed the war between humans and dragons. Even without me, the war would have broken out. They even have to thank me."

"I can't refute what you said, so I don't intend to settle any accounts with you about the issue of justice. I'm just upset that you deleted me and planned to kill me."

“…” Pompey was annoyed with dealing with scoundrels.